Now, the years fly by just like an eagle, and it's casting a shadow down below. My memories are piercing like a needle, and I know that I got nowhere left to go. So take me back to the woods where she left me, let me walk through them hills all alone - where your love still wanders through the valley, and the vines have covered up our cabin home.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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3129 | 2024-06-10 17:52:15 | 64.84 | 95.1% |
2667 | 2024-05-31 01:58:24 | 66.60 | 94.7% |
2311 | 2024-05-22 16:54:26 | 70.13 | 95% |
585 | 2024-05-02 17:52:23 | 75.88 | 96.4% |